Mind made up, Natsu gripped the waistband of Wendy's panties and started crawling around to the back. It was difficult, with her legs moving and jostling him as he gradually made progress, but Natsu was nothing if not single minded.
Eventually, he reached his destination at the back of Wendy's panties. Snickering, he wriggled himself in. It was a tight fit, and he found himself being squeezed between the petite Dragon Slayer's butt cheeks, but he had reached his destination.
Absently, Natsu noted that Wendy's panties were perfectly pristine. Pure, clean, white cotton which smelled only of Wendy's usual scent. She was very cleanly, it seemed, and even right with his head right next to her anus, he could not smell anything unpleasant. Wendy was definitely very thorough when it came to personal hygiene, it seemed. This fit, considering her connection to the magic elemental air and sky, which was nothing if not pure and fresh.
But Natsu had not come here to admire the smell of Wendy's ass, even if it did smell like clean mountain air. Ignoring the sound of Wendy muttering under her breath about a "stupid wedgie", Natsu adjusted his position and punched a burning left hand into Wendy's anus with a cry of, "Karyuu no... Kancho!"[1]
Wendy squeals and...
[1]: 'Kancho' is a kind of children's practical joke in Japanese culture involving jamming the index and middle fingers of both hands into someone's ass. Think Kakashi Hatake's 'Thousand Year's of Death', and you've got the basic idea.
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